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The nine supernatural powers behind the Miao Monk's Dharma Seal dissipated silently, and the invisible pressure on Zhu Yanji's body quietly disappeared, and everyone's eyes were focused on the little monk.

Only Xiao Mian slapped his head and stayed out of the matter.

At this time, the little monk had a solemn face, folded his hands, and walked towards the ring step by step. Every step is down-to-earth, and every step is exciting. Miao Monk Fayin looked at the little monk with a calm face, but only he knew what had just happened - with a Buddha name, the nine divine powers he had manifested had been assimilated!

The disappearance of the Nine Divine Powers is not an act of illegality, but is passive.

Who is this little monk?

Obviously he hasn't married yet, how can he interfere with his supernatural powers?

Could it be the legendary man?

Wrong!

That person should still be looking for Su Hui, when he came to Longhua Temple, although Fa Yin did not see that person, but also heard about the person's past, although that person is known as a spirit child, but how can he not awaken Su Hui, so that he traveled all over the large and small Buddhist temples in Xishu Prefecture. In the end, I didn't hear that the person had awakened Su Hui, but went to Nanyue Prefecture a few years ago.

Nanyue Prefecture, that kind of small place where birds don't poop, he can also think of it!

Could it be that Tianlong Temple can be compared to the top ten Buddhist temples in Xishu Prefecture?

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

Thinking of his wonderful monk Fayin, he is also the most outstanding disciple of this generation of Longhua Temple, and his cultivation has only been two hundred years, and he is only one step away from the Yuanying realm.

But why, why is it that whether it is Shizun or other senior brothers, when they talk about that person, they all have a look of reverence, but they are just a kid who can't find Su Hui!

"Are you from Longhua Temple?" Just as Fa Yin was thinking wildly, the little monk had already come to Fa Yin's side and asked indifferently. Fa Yin was stunned for a moment, nodded, he couldn't see through the little monk, so he planned to wait and see the changes, but he didn't want to follow up, but the little monk asked aggressively: "Is the host of Longhua Temple's generation still Mingjian?"

"Bold! In the name of my presiding officer of Longhua Temple, how can you be a little monk who can shout?" Before Fa Yin could say anything, his old man's disciple had already pointed at the little monk's nose and scolded. The little monk didn't even look at the old monk, but just looked at the Fa Yin squarely, and continued to ask: "What does Longhua Temple want that Lei Yunyu to do? Could it be that Longhua Temple is still not dead hearted, and actually wants to open the secret vault left by the 'Lei Peng Demon Venerable'?"

"Who the hell are you!?"

As soon as the words came out, the Buddha's light flashed in Fa Yin's eyes, and it was obvious that if the little monk's question and answer could not satisfy him, he would use the same trick he used to deal with Zhu Yanji against the little monk.

"You want to kill me?"

"You! I ......"

The little monk's fluttering words, the squeezing of the wonderful monk Fa Yin stammered, just because although the Buddhist monks do not abstain from killing, they do not advocate killing, not to mention that such a disagreement with the precept of killing, it is really contrary to the concept of Buddhism, how dare Fa Yin admit it?

What made Fa Yin even more frightened was that the demon-subduing sword magic power condensed in his eyes gradually disintegrated under the gaze of the little monk, and once again dissipated into nothingness.

If the previous time was accidental, this time it is inevitable!

Who the hell is this little monk!?

"Let's go back!Tell Mingjian: Lei Peng Demon Venerable's secret vault has not yet been opened, and when the time comes, the eight pieces of Thunder Feathers will naturally reunite together!"

"Eight Thunder Feathers? Thunder Cloud Feathers Have Eight Pieces?"

"You don't even know how many pieces of Thunder Feather there are, so you came to take advantage of it?"

This time it was the turn of the little monk to be stunned, seeing that Fa Yin's face was cloudy, the little monk shook his head and waved his hand at Fa Yin and the old monk.

In the next moment, a Buddha light rose behind Fa Yin's head, and the Buddha light suddenly condensed into a lotus platform, wrapped Fa Yin and the old monk, and rose to the sky.

That Dharma seal was actually taken away by his own Buddha's light and supernatural powers!

Everyone present was a clear-eyed person, and naturally saw from the shock on Fang Cai's face that the Fa Yin was forced to leave, but that lotus platform was clearly one of the nine supernatural powers that the Fa Yin had manifested before, how could the little monk turn over the clouds and rain and send and receive as if he were his heart?

Even Zhu Yanji didn't dare to underestimate the little monk at this time.

can play with the magic monk Dharma seal between applause, this little monk, isn't it the incarnation of a certain ancestor of Buddhism in the world?

Yes!

I have long heard that there is a kind of ascetic in Buddhism, who likes to go around and purify sentient beings, is this inconspicuous little monk this kind of worldly master?

Although Zhu Yanji's guess was not successful, it was not far off.

"Are you the maid under the ghost mother's seat?" At this moment, the little monk opened his mouth to ask, and Zhu Yanji hurriedly replied: "Yes! Junior, Zhu Yan, meet the senior!"

"Calculate the time, the Great Tribulation of the Ghost Mother should come again, right? How are you preparing? How sure are you? By the way! Master Xu, have you left the customs?"

The little monk's question was light, but it was like thunder in Zhu Yanji's ears.

The ghost mother wants to survive the great heavenly tribulation, although this is not a top secret, but it is definitely not something that a little monk can know.

What really frightened Zhu Yanji was the last sentence of the little monk.

Xu Shizhu - the three words fluttering lightly fell into Zhu Yanji's ears, which was tantamount to nine days of thunder.

The ghost mother served by Zhu Yanji is the righteous ruler of the Nether Ghost Domain.

The Netherworld Ghost Domain is the gathering place of all the ghost cultivators in Xishu Prefecture, and in the minds of the ghost cultivators, the status of the Netherworld Ghost Domain is also different from the Wanzong City in the minds of the scattered cultivators.

However, what the world doesn't know is that the Ghost Mother is not the true supreme being of the Netherworld Ghost Realm.

The Ghost Saint is the true master of the Netherworld Ghost Domain!

It's just that the ghost saint is closed to death all the year round, except for the close attendants around the ghost mother, few people in the ghost domain know the existence of the ghost saint, and only the ghost mother is the lord of the ghost snake.

Even Zhu Yanji only vaguely knew that the ghost saint deity seemed to be surnamed Xu, and she couldn't imagine that this little monk had broken through the biggest secret of the Netherworld Ghost Domain in one go......

This little monk is not only a master of the world, but also a terrifying master of the world!

Not only do I know the existence of the ghost saint, but I also know that the ghost saint is in retreat, how many people can there be in the world?

"I don't know what your name is, the juniors should bring a message to the ghost mother and the old man when they go back......" In a few words, the rank of the little monk has been upgraded from "senior" to "old-timer", but the little monk disagreed, pondered thoughtfully, and suddenly beckoned to Xiao Mian. After Xiao Mian got into the ring, the little monk asked for a pill without leakage, handed it to Zhu Yanji, and said: "The ghost mother's great catastrophe is afraid that it will be more auspicious than lucky, and if you take this thing back, it will definitely be indispensable for your benefits!"

"This is ......" Seeing that the little monk didn't mean to explain, Zhu Yanji treasured the leakless grain knowingly, then glanced at Xiao Mian, and suddenly took out a Jinpa, and handed it to Xiao Mian: "Although this Jinpa is inconspicuous, it is also a beginner-level defensive magic weapon, and the little brother of the slave family view is very fateful, so he will give it away!"

Seeing that the little monk was noncommittal, Xiao Mian calmly took the Fang Jinpa into his arms. Xiao Miancai doesn't care whether Zhu Yanji wants to tie up with the little monk or wants to repay the gift without leakage, the beginner-level defense magic weapon is worth 100,000 medium-grade spirit stones!

With a thick skin, 100,000 spirits are in hand, Xiao Mian will not be embarrassed!

"Go!" waved his hand, and the little monk gave an eviction order to Zhu Yanji. Zhu Yanji seemed to want to say something, but in the end she still bowed and saluted: "Yes!"

After saying that, Zhu Yanji took the lead to leave, and the other ghost Xiao and the others didn't need her to greet them, they all left the Wolf Howling Valley as if they ran for their lives, for fear that they would be caught by the little monk if they didn't run fast.

Ghost Mother, a dignified Yuanying top-level monk, that is the number one master in the minds of many ghost cultivators, people who can be on an equal footing with the ghost mother, how can they provoke?

In this way, the five ghost Dao Jindan come like the wind and go like electricity.

A difficulty in raising the clan was eliminated in the words of the little monk.

Life goes up and down too fast.

This is the true portrayal of Tuoba Mountain's current state of mind, first the defeat of his beloved son Tuoba Jian, then his own victory, then Xiao Mian's victory, and then Tuoba Yun's defeat, and then Zhu Yanji appeared, and the Miao monk Fayin appeared, and Tuoba Mountain was almost recognized.

As soon as the little monk came to power, he waved his hand to drive away the Miao monk Dharma seal master and apprentice, and then waved his hand to drive away Zhu Yanji and the other five ghost Dao Jindan, and the moon-white monk's clothes were not shocked.

It turns out that this little monk is the savior of the Tuoba clan!

It's ridiculous that Tuoba Mountain hadn't seen this little monk with his eyes at all before, and he invited Xiao Mian to Tuoba Ling, who was the Tuoba Clan, but he just invited the little monk by the way.

Full of chagrin, Tuoba Mountain came to the little monk and saluted respectfully.

Even Zhu Yanji, a quasi-Yuanying monk, was very respectful to the little monk, what was he a Jindan top-level monk?

What's more, Tuoba Mountain has already guessed the identity of the little monk in his heart, and this etiquette is more convincing and respectful.

"Thank you Holy Monk for your great kindness to my Tuoba Clan!" Straightening up, seeing that the little monk always had a faint smile on his face, Tuoba Mountain's heart went up and down, but he still stubbornly asked: "Dare to ask the Holy Monk what is the Dharma name, where does it come from, and why did it come from?"

"In the midst of the Ten Seas, there is a hill, and on top of the hill, there is a small temple. When the little monk said this, he stretched out his right hand to the sky, and a golden Polo flower suddenly fell in the sky, which fell squarely between the little monk's fingers, as if it were made in nature. At this moment, the little monk smiled lightly: "Amitabha!